Sunday, October 31, 2010

I like it when the wind flips my hair up and down. But i Love it when you pave my hair away from my face... To see how bright my eyes can glow when youre around

I like it when my brain tells that im going home at the end of this monsoon, but i love how my heart hums that im gonna see you soon...

I like the idea of "Love at First Sight", but i love the truth that "I knew i loved you before i met you."

I like the way you punch me when i do something childish. But i love how you cure my swollen muscles through your kisses...

I like watching movies with you, but i love watching you watching me...

I like every hour, minute, second i spend with you, but i love how TIME stops when you kiss my lips, event- that the world cant miss.

i like the light, it makes me see things clearly. but ilove darkness. it makes me appreciate more the light that is you

i like your 'good nights' but i love waking up to another Better morning with you...

I like the realization that you love somebody else; but i love the fact that i can wait until that love fades and ours bloomi like hearing my name in a song; but i love it whenever youre the one singing it.

i like you for not liking me, but i love you, not because you dont love me, its because I do.

I like to be your servant & do everything you ask; but what i love the most is that youll be my one and only King.

Likes Love ko 'to; Loves 'Love Kita'.

I like how the stars twinkle on a dark summer night but i love how they shimmer in your eyes

I like ur tweets, coz through them i get to know ur fleeting toughts; i love ur DMs those few words thats only for my eyes to see.

Likes a wild rollercoaster ride; loves to ride life's laughters and cries as long as you are here by my side.

likes my once upon a time until it ended; loves a second once upon a time, oh when will it come?

Tuesday, October 5, 2010

I was talking to a friend this morning about the person I admire. As much as I wanted to explain the questions attached to the situation I only came up with one answer: he is a combination of two people I loved but altogether a league of his own. Funny isn’t it how feelings mysteriously sprout in an unexpected way, but as much as I wanted to believe that this might lead to love, I do know from experience that love fades when not nurtured, just like how love fades in a morning coffee as it turns cold. But love blooms too when you are needed, like water to flower or music to ears. To every form of love, there is always a beginning, a beginning I will call “taking chances”.

I do believe that love defines us, from the moment of ‘taking chances’ to the very moment of “I do’s” or the heartbreaking “I don’ts”. It’s through this we learn that not all choices are made in heaven, though true love is. We learn that every chance we take is a way to gain that piece of heaven that one day we might own for a meantime, realizing that sometimes it’s just borrowed and cannot be truly ours. But what matters is that we have experienced that piece, and that’s all but enough to take another chance and hope that someday another gift may come our way, this time it’ll stay for good. We just have to accept that every chance we take will take us to either: falling into rubble of stones or end up in the arms of somebody, saving us from that painful fall. So I guess we just have to enjoy the jump from the cliff and be ready of the outcome, not regretting that we took the chance to jump. But I daresay the timing of the jump is of the essence.

But then again, in the business of our mornings, there are chances that come our way that we didn’t even notice exists, chances, just for us. For us it’s just a fleeting love song but if we just take a closer look, admit to ourselves that we need to listen more intently, that love song is made not for everyone to hear but only made especially for us. Those magical chances I believe exist only rarely, they come not packaged by fate but lived thru the power of a man’s choice to love.

True, there’s always an end to every beginning and there’s always a new hello to every ending. That one hello that will stay and will linger forever, withstanding the test of eternity. That hello, a new choice, another chance to prove love exists.

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“What do you say to ‘taking chances’What do you say to ‘jumping off the edge’…?”

Monday, October 4, 2010

This is a song inspired by a poem of the same name by Mr. ASH677 to Mrs. ASH. Upon reading Ash677's poem around June last year, i felt this jolt of inspiration, and I rearranged his Poem to fit in this song, of course with his permission. Ive realised i havent posted this nice song here, and i do hope you enjoy it as much as i enjoyed making it, i tried my best to make it good, and for me to sound good, frustrated singer blah blahs. hehe. Its already a year old song, and it still makes me smile whenever i hear this.

IMAGE OF YOU11.06.09Music and Lyrics by ASH677 and Cloud Airheart

I opened my eyes this morningAnd there you were still sleepingOne hand outstretched to mineThe other cuddling our pillow

I took your hand, led it to my faceA warm tender comfort, ill surely missNights from now on, youll just be a silhouetteIts just me and an image of you

Chorus:And to wake up empty handedNo morning kiss to cherishNo tight hug that surely meltsMy heart and soulIts just me and the old radioAnd your static voice on the phoneAnd an image of youIn my heart and soul

Walking alone, driving aloneComing back home will be much harderTo see an empty chair, empty homeIts just me and an image of you

Chorus:And to wake up empty handedNo morning kiss to cherishNo tight hug that surely meltsMy heart and soulIts just me and the old radioAnd your static voice on the phoneAnd an image of youIn my heart and soul